Night
Beneath the stars,
The crickets sing,
A happy song of reckoning.
The night is calm,
Everyone asleep,
All but one do not creep.
The one is true,
And to the end,
They can be a lonely friend.
The night is calm,
It can lull you to sleep,
So no longer will you weep.
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